You were out with a satchel, hunting for moss, bones, and other oddities deep in the woods when you got caught in a torrential rainstorm. You knew there was no way to get home without getting soaked, so you ran under a tree for shelter, climbing up into it.

Gerard sensed you while out hunting, running over in the downpour without breaking any twigs, making you jump when you heard his voice below the tree.

"Caught in the rain as well?" He mused.